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Oct 08, 2005 20:26

last year, in this exact month, a kid named tore fredericksen lived at my house.

so far, that was the worst year of my life.

he called the house today. asked how everybody was doing.

i thought that was nice of him.

i never got a chance to talk to him.

i suppose that was a good thing as well.



the end.
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